vaginal and oral sex until they fell asleep exhausted. She reveled in five glorious climaxes, three from Stuart and two from her husband. It was spectacular.
As they drove home the next morning, she laid a hand on Dana’s thigh. “Thank you for the wonderful Christmas present.”
He shifted his eyes from the road briefly to her. “You're welcome. You had a good time, I take it?”
“Did I! You two made me feel like the center of the universe. How about you? Did it bother you that I had sex with Stuart?”
Dana fidgeted in the driver’s seat. “Truthfully, not as much as I expected. Everything was so sexy I got wrapped up in it, even when Stu fucked you and you sucked his cock.”
She was pleased. “Are we ever going to do that again?”
He didn’t want to give anything about their contract away. “I wouldn’t count it out. We’ll see.”
“Sweetheart. Why did you do it? What was in it for you?”
He made a left turn, pulled into their driveway and pushed the garage door remote. “Just to make you happy. I had a feeling, you’d like it.”
“Well, you were right. I felt like a goddess.” As the garage door rose, she grabbed her handbag and saw her contract half buried. “Oh, I forgot to tell you.”
“What.”
She opened the car door. “In all the excitement, it slipped my mind. Michelle Bosco, the girl I spoke with just outside the party. She runs the ‘Chez Vegas’ show and guess what?”
Dana shrugged.
“She’s going to run the P.R. and the ‘Chez Tahoe’, show at the new hotel and she offered the directorship for the ‘Chez Vegas,’ to me.” She pulled out her contract and showed it to Dana. “And I accepted it.”
* * * *
Dana was speechless. Oh, yes he was pleased. She would add to their combined income, but with Mr. W. giving him the casino manager job in Tahoe, Fallon wouldn’t be able to move up there with him. “When do you start?”
“Michelle says she’ll be leaving next week so she wants me there today to go over everything.”
He knew he should tell Fallon about his promotion in Tahoe and the ramifications of their two new appointments, but he put it off until later. Right then, he had to get ready for work.
Dana walked stiffly into the big man’s office. “Hello Mr. Wynne, I’m so glad you could see me.”
Stu rose and offered his hand. “Dana, Dana. What happened to Stu? Did you forget? We are brothers in a way. We have shared giving and receiving pleasure from a most exquisite woman—your wife.”
Dana’s lips formed a toothless smile as he shook Stu’s outstretched hand. “I’m sorry, Stu.”
“That’s better. Actually, I’m glad you asked to see me because I wanted to see you anyway.” He gestured toward a chair. “Have a seat. Cutty on the rocks, wasn’t it?”
He took a seat in front of the big desk in his huge office. “Yes, sir. You have a good memory.”
He nodded and flashed an effusive smile. “Yes, I try, especially with my friends. Here you are.” He handed the scotch on the rocks to Dana. “Now what can I do for you?”
He sipped his drink and leaned forward. “Fallon informed me this morning that Michelle hired her, to run the Chez Vegas show.”
Stu’s expression remained neutral. “Yes?”
Dana’s eyes narrowed. “Did you know about this?”
Stuart frowned and then nodded. “Of course, Michelle wouldn’t hire anyone without my approval. Why?”
Dana was incredulous. “Because Fallon won’t be able to come to Tahoe with me.”
He squeezed his chin between his thumb and forefinger. “Hmm. Well, I could always send Marty Bennett up there instead of you.”
That wasn’t what Dana wanted. “No, no. I’ll go there. I was hoping, somebody else could take Michelle’s place.”
“Have you asked her?”
“No.”
Stu laughed. “Well don’t worry about it. We have an agreement. Once I get Fallon to agree, we’ll be coming up there or you’ll be coming down here.
* * * *
While she was with Michelle,